After Being Cyber Bullied, She Reveals Her True Identity-Chapter 527 - 522: Around the World, Not a Single One Left!
Chapter 527: Chapter 522: Around the World, Not a Single One Left!
After nightfall, the village was so quiet one could only hear the occasional cold wind.
Shen Yan pushed the door open and walked outside, only to be blocked by a figure stepping forward: "Miss Shen, it’s not safe outside."
"People are coming; aren’t you going out to meet them?"
Shen Yan stood quietly, smiling faintly as she asked.
Boda lowered his hand that had been in front of her and said, "Our people will go out to greet them personally."
"They’re coming for me," Shen Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, "I’ve dealt with quite a few along the way; in this group, there are some people I want."
Boda then squinted his eyes, "Who do you want?"
"A few accompanying Medical Researchers."
"Okay, I’ll tell them to keep these people, but if they can’t ensure our safety, we will show no mercy."
"If they don’t obey, destroy them without hesitation," Shen Yan said, "I only want those who obey."
Shen Yan’s words made Boda inexplicably feel that tonight was colder than usual.
After Boda left, Shen Yan still stood in the middle, listening to the faint sounds coming from outside the village.
As the noise approached, Shen Yan slowly walked toward the source.
She came face to face with several people who entered.
The man in the lead was in his thirties.
Under the dim light, Shen Yan could see the man’s face very clearly.
For a moment, she thought of a decade earlier when she was barely fifteen years old, feeble with only a bit of resistance; compared to the man before her, she was just an ant to be trampled on.
Those people eventually became her most formidable enemies and also drained her life.
Growth comes with a price; Shen Yan became stronger bit by bit at their hands, knowing that screaming was useless, so she had to secretly gather her strength under their torment.
"First Generation Geneticist..." Shen Yan slightly bowed her head, her voice flat in the cold wind, "Shen Wenhong indeed sent you out; I have been waiting for you a long time."
Looking up, Shen Yan’s dark pupils flashed a cold light!
"Shen Yan."
The other party visibly tensed when saying the name Shen Yan.
Confronting the men surrounding her, Shen Yan couldn’t help showing a mocking smile, "Only one First Generation Geneticist?"
"We have enough to drag you to hell," the First Generation Geneticist said coldly.
"1006," Shen Yan precisely read out his code, "You’ll have only one code in your life. Are you content with that?"
"We’re all loyal to Dr. Shen and Dr. Jian; where have you put Dr. Jian?"
"Of course, where she belongs," Shen Yan advanced two steps gracefully, which immediately tightened the arc of tension in the air!
Despite their numerical superiority, they subconsciously feared the seemingly fragile woman before them.
The mocking smile on Shen Yan’s face grew more pronounced.
"Hand over Dr. Jian, Shen Yan."
"You managed to track us down here, quite capable, but unfortunately, you won’t be able to leave from here."
"Shen Yan, don’t move..."
"Whoosh!"
A metallic object landed beside Shen Yan’s foot, evoking a laugh from her, "Why not aim for my heart?"
"We want Dr. Jian; hand over Dr. Jian!"
"Carry her away with your capability," Shen Yan’s eyes hardened.
The next second, Shen Yan, like the swooping cold wind, dashed out, reaching them before they even had the chance to shoot.
The First Generation Geneticist’s scalp tingled!
No matter how fast his reaction was, he couldn’t stop Shen Yan from using brutal tactics immediately!
"Thud, thud..."
With the equipment in Shen Yan’s hands, their chances of winning diminished further.
The First Generation Geneticist’s eyes slightly widened.
Once again, he saw that figure from the past.
She moved through the center of the jungle, single-handedly nearly wiping out half of their group of First Generation Geneticists.
The following Second and Third Generations were disappointing.
This team had grown up alongside her, eventually becoming formidable opponents.
From a delicate girl, she transformed into a powerhouse they couldn’t surpass.
They only had the upper hand in numbers; otherwise, back then, they wouldn’t have even had a chance to strike.
The Shen Yan before him was just like the Shen Yan from those days.
Three minutes.
On the blood-stained field, only the two of them remained.
The First Generation Geneticist’s eyes became even more terrifying.
"They say you had a chance to kill Dr. Shen..."
"Is he in good spirits?" Shen Yan coldly interrupted him.
He gritted his teeth, "Dr. Shen has always worried about his children back home and Dr. Jian; his injuries have never fully healed. Your psychological torment really is quite something."
"Thanks for the compliment," Shen Yan gladly accepted the praise. "Are my genes working well?"
The First Generation Geneticist’s eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Don’t make that face. Didn’t Wenhong tell you? I have come back."
The air tensed even further.
"That’s impossible, she’s already dead."
"I am standing right in front of you, aren’t I?"
"Shen Yan, what you’re owed isn’t by the base; Dr. Shen and the others just need your contribution."
Shen Yan’s smile abruptly vanished, and a chill emerged from her eyes, "It seems they only gave you powerful genes but scooped out your brains. To hell with your ’contribution’; as long as you benefit, everything seems fine to you."
Seeing Shen Yan like this, he involuntarily stepped back, not daring to relax for a second.
"Do you still want to destroy the base? By yourself? You’ve already tried, and you know very well what the result was. Just return Dr. Jian, and the base will surely welcome you back."
"You are mistaken. I don’t just want to destroy the base, I want to obliterate everyone!"
"Are you joking?"
"What’s a single base?" Shen Yan tightened the grip on her weapon, methodically loading it, "All around the world, spare no one!"
"Bang!"
Both of them dodged each other’s shots simultaneously.
Looking from above, all that could be seen were flickering starbursts and elusive shadows.
Both of their genetic abilities had been pushed to the Extreme, and in the clash between titans, the original always had an edge.
The First Generation Geneticist, his head grasped, had his head blown off before he could react.
"Bang!"
"Crash!"
A large group of people appeared behind.
Everyone smelled of gunpowder. Seeing the situation unfold, the crowd fell silent.
Shen Yan shook her slightly numb hand, casting a cold glance at the First Generation Geneticist on the ground.
Boda swallowed hard and pointed behind him, "Only two left."
Shen Yan nodded at him, "Thanks."
"What do you plan to do with them?"
"Burn these on the ground thoroughly, don’t let anyone use them for research, creating bizarre things. Don’t be complacent, keep watch."
Boda’s expression turned serious, "You can count on me; I’ll personally oversee it."
With a gesture, someone immediately began cleaning the scene.
"Lend me a plane, tell General Okaz I’ll come for him in three days."